Her Graceful War Song (Carissa Sinclair) novel Chapter 920

Dominic understood what Rafael was getting at. Westhaven's retaliation had been balanced—it was an eye for an eye. If they hadn't taken action after the massacre but instead sent an envoy like they were doing now, then Starhaven would clearly be in the wrong.

However, Westhaven had already exacted their form of revenge.

"Yes," Dominic said softly. "If it was just the massacre of villagers, they would have gotten their revenge after what they've done. But don't forget, there was the matter of a prisoner of war being killed as well."

A prisoner of war being killed was just describing the situation in a nicer way. What had truly occurred was the brutal humiliation of an heir to the throne, leading to his tragic death.

The current Westhaven king, Edmund, wasn't acting out of a sense of justice for the common people. No, he was seeking vengeance for his brother, Arthur. Even if the massacre of civilians could be swept under the rug, what of the murder of another kingdom's crown prince?

"The issue of Prince Arthur's death hasn't been openly acknowledged yet. Marshal Liam has been making concessions to maintain Prince Arthur's dignity as well as Westhaven's reputation. Grand Princess Lisandra is leading the upcoming envoy, so there's still hope," Rafael said.

"Also, when we were at the Southern Frontier, Marshal Liam said that all the spies who escaped back to Westhaven were killed. From what I've gathered through Winona's investigation, however, two managed to get away. Winona has been looking for them, and she's found them. They're on their way back to the capital now," Carissa added.

Hearing them speak, Dominic felt both troubled and relieved. Since their return from the Southern Frontier battlefield, they had clearly been working tirelessly on his behalf. By the time he was summoned to the capital for questioning, they had prepared everything—so much so that he didn't even have to visit the Ministry of Justice.

No matter what happened, he was able to return to Sullivan Estate and stay for a few days. He had no regrets left in this life.

He placed his hands on the armrests and looked at the two of them, his voice heavy as he said, "Listen to me. Just do your best in this matter. Don't expect too much else. I'm old now, and I can bear the consequences of whatever happens to me. But if it involves your future, I cannot allow that.